This is a song about "Left"

Take away what ever's left

Just say he's the best

Left her outta the limelight

Me and you i think we should ride

Got nothing left to say

And let the beat play

And in akron, my niggas they would throw things

Contending factions, left with descending passions.

Right now using my left brain

Can't wear grs, i'm pitching cocaine

Balling in herrrrrrre let-let-let-let it fly

Your family is left wondering why

Never gotta wonder you're right, i left

Though my credits are slept, my ambition the best

I was like a young simba couldn’t wait to be the king

Left, right, left, i've just gotta keep walking.